The Law of Humility

[Incubo28]

Lucius grinned as he looked at the two people at the other side of the table. ”Of course.” He said with a nod. ”Of course you can protest to the contract and take us to court. You might even win, but that will take 4 years and a lot of money. My client has the money and my firm has the time. And even if you win, I still get my money so I don’t really care what you do.” He paused for a moment. ”Just remember, the two of you advised your client to sign the contract and he did. Not my fault that things turned out otherwise than you two expected. So perhaps instead of taking my client to court, you should return to your client and tell him that this contract is really the best outcome of the current situation. That sounds a lot better than telling him you screwed up.” He smirked. ”Your call. It is not my job on the line”

He managed to hide his chuckle when the two lawyers left. They might have been the best ones around a few months ago, but that was before Lucius got into town. His firm had opened a new office here and had made Lucius one of the leading lawyers. It had been a very nice, well deserved, promotion, with a nice paycheck. The days and weeks were long, but Lucius was sure that would be only temporary. Soon, when the local foundation was a bit stronger, they would hire more lawyers and the workload would drop while the amount of local clients increased. And all those lawyers would call him sir, not a bad thing for someone that was only 28. A few more years and he surely would be a partner of the firm.

”Claudia, any more appointments this evening?” Lucius asked his secretary, and was happy that for once the day seemed done. There were a few more reports that he should go over, but he decided those could wait till the next day. So instead he had his secretary bring him some coffee and when she brought it, he let his eyes wander over her body. He wouldn’t mind bringing her to his place, but right now he depended too much on her. Perhaps he would invite her after another month when she could easily be fired if she caused trouble, or perhaps he would hire a nice promising female lawyer for his needs.

Still he could very well feel that he hadn’t been with any woman since he had moved to this town. Since he had been sixteen he hadn’t gone a full week without sex and now almost two full months. He really needed to get some, if only to deal with the stress. For a moment he thought about going to a local bar and find someone there, but he really was in no mood for that. So instead he looked online for a nice discreet service and made the call with his mobile phone.

Rather than talking to a human person, he got an answering machine. ”Good day, I am Lucius. I would like to make use of your services and look for something special and unforgettable. I don’t mind if she is a bit feisty.” He left his address and phone number and then finished his coffee before going home. He had no idea how expensive his date would be, but he knew he could afford it.

 

[DeevaLicious]

Scarlet

It had been far too many years that Scarlet had been in the business of escorting. Ten years of using men to become the financially stable, spoiled Miss. Some would call it being a whore but to her clients, she was a Mistress. She preferred to call it financial manipulation. Not only was she well off, but she had delightful little play things at her disposal that took care of whatever she needed, whenever she needed it.

Only problem was, she was getting bored. So many men wanted to be treated like little bitches. To be humiliated, used, disposed of as if they were garbage. Most days, she was happy to do that. The financial side of it was well worth it. But in all honesty, she wanted more of a challenge. It would be nice to be with a man that wasn’t a total wimp. One that she actually had to work at breaking him, and break him she would.

The middle-aged man she had just left was a sniveling little worm. Allen always rented the same elegant room at the Hilton, bought her a lovely dinner, and begged so sweetly to have her use him as her table, eating her food from his pasty, pale back. Each time he moved, or even twitched she hit him with her riding crop. Poor fellow always looked like well-used whore when she was done with him. Red, angry welts on his ass and thighs pared with a tear-streaked face and swollen balls made him happy. So happy, in fact, he never even blinked when she charged him five grand for the four hours she spent with him every Monday night.

Funny thing was, she still hadn’t let him cum when she’d left tonight. Of course, that last slap of her crop on the underside of his prick had him crying so much she’d had to console him and try not to laugh too terribly hard. Yet when she gathered her things to leave, he had given her the diamond tennis bracelet that dangled delicately from her wrist. Silly fool.

Scarlet arrived home and pulled her black BMW into the garage and headed inside, pushing the voicemail button on the machine as she walked through the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water. There were a few messages from her regulars and she jotted them down on a notepad next to the phone. Easy money. But the last one sounded like a younger man, not the old and rich type she usually heard from. Intrigued, she leaned on the counter tapping her pen.

“Good day, I am Lucius. I would like to make use of your services and look for something special and unforgettable. I don’t mind if she is a bit feisty.”

She chuckled as she wrote down his information, shaking her head. The poor guy had no idea what he was getting himself into. That gave her a little twinge of excitement. Dialing his number, Scarlet headed upstairs to change out of her leather dress. When he picked up she had a bit of snarkiness in her tone.

“Lucius, this is Scarlet. I got your message that you’re looking for a something special…a feisty sort of girl. What makes you think you could even afford me, sweetheart?”

Usually, a man would take that as bait like a bee is draw to honeycomb. She had never met a man that didn’t want to flaunt his wealth or appear to be arrogant, at least until you broke them.

 

[Incubo28]

Lucius was almost back at his place when his phone rang. It was an unknown number which already told him enough as he had the numbers of his clients under their names. Clients liked it when you could address them with their name, it made them feel secure. Of course there were no such things as secret numbers with the kind of applications money could buy. ”With Lucius.” He answered the phone.

“Lucius, this is Scarlet. I got your message that you’re looking for a something special…a feisty sort of girl. What makes you think you could even afford me, sweetheart?”

Lucius had years of practice in hiding his emotions and sighs when his clients did or said something stupid but when the woman asked if he could afford her, he did feel a sigh inside of him. No one that saw him would doubt what he could and couldn’t afford. The Italian suit he wore was made for him personally. His hair and nails were taken care of every week, he was somewhat vain. ”If you make sure you are worth it, I will make sure I have the money for you.” Again he didn’t bother to ask how much she wanted. Instead he looked at the building he was about to enter. It was not the best he could afford, it was just the easiest to get on short notice while he looked around for something better, but still it showed he was worth some coins.

”Besides, I have invited you to my home address. If I planned to screw you in more than one way, I would do that in a hotel so you can’t trace me afterwards.” He continued as he opened the gate and stepped through it. ”I will see you in 30 minutes, Scarlet. Wear something with class.” Then he simply ended the call and went to grab a shower.

 

[DeevaLicious]

It wasn’t often that a man caught her off guard. In her line of work, it had to be something fairly drastic for her to be shocked. His aloof, almost annoyed tone spoke of an arrogant business type that was used to being in control. When he hung up on her after “issuing orders” she merely laughed and tossed her phone on the bed, heading into the bathroom to take a quick shower. He’d soon find out she didn’t take orders, she gave them.

The address he had given her wasn’t far away and it was in a more expensive part of the city so she wasn’t too terribly worried about the money situation. Since he had given her a residential address, he was either single or he was wealthy enough to have more than one home. Either way, if he didn’t hand it over up front, she would leave, and it wouldn’t be the first time. Many men were all talk, and not much else. But when it came to a man willing to buy sex, expensive sex, not a fifty dollar blowjob in the back seat of a car, he would be willing to pay a whole fucking lot, and she was damn well worth it.

It didn’t take her long to shower and smooth a light floral lotion on her fair skin. She shook her hair out and let it hang in long, vibrant red curls that reached mid-waist. She touched up her make-up and smoothed on a pale pink gloss to her full lips before going into her walk-in closet to choose an outfit. He said to dress with class, as if she would dare look less than perfect. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she got. That was a good thing though. It would give her incentive to humiliate him later. Not to mention the fact he hung up on her. Silly man. Did he not realize you catch more bees with honey than vinegar?

The lingerie was a sheer black lace bra and panty set, stockings that reached mid-thigh attached to a garter belt. She flipped through her dresses until she found a fitted black pinstriped business suit with a short pencil skirt and slipped on a pair of her favorite six inch stiletto heels. Simple diamond stud earrings were the only jewelry she wore as she left her home, carrying her travel case of supplies and cellphone. By the time she arrived and knocked on the door of his home, she was exactly an hour late. Nobody got away with ordering her around.

She was pleasantly surprised when a handsome man that was nearly a foot taller than her answered the door. Deep blue eyes and short, clean cut brown hair fit perfectly with his well-tailored Italian suit. Money in the bank. Scarlet pushed past him and sat her bag on the table in the foyer.

In a clipped, no nonsense tone she walked up to him and stood toe to toe, so close her knee was slightly wedged between his and he was sure to catch the scent of flowers on her skin.

“Four hours, five grand, cash up front. Any questions, Lucius?”

 

[Incubo28]

Lucius knew better than to expect a woman to be on time. The fact he was paying for her company didn't change it, after all.. all women expected to be paid for their company and attentions. A wife expected to be taken care of, a girlfriend expected presents, a whore was just more honest about what she expected in return. So after his shower, which had already taken longer than the 30 minutes he had requested, Lucius had gotten dressed again and had used the time to go over some left over work.

Since he was 21 he knew better than to wait for a woman, but these days it didn't happen very often that someone made him wait. So when there was finally a knock on the door, he was somewhat annoyed. He looked at the clock and grinned. The woman was exactly an hour late. Not 55 minutes, not 65 minutes, but exactly an hour. Lucius liked to think he had some knowledge on humans and it was not very hard to deduce this as some revenge for his earlier lack of manners.

He opened the door and looked at the woman that had arrived. He was happy to see she indeed knew how to dress and had the looks of someone he could be seen with. She didn't give him much time to look at her however, as she pushed past him and went inside. Lucius closed the door in time to admire the woman's backside for a moment before she returned to him.

“Four hours, five grand, cash up front. Any questions, Lucius?”

Lucius grinned and wasn't too shocked with the price. "You sure you aren't a lawyer with those prices?" He went to the wall safe and opened it to retrieve the requested money. Most of his money was in the safe now, even hookers that asked for five grand couldn't be fully trusted. Of course there was still enough art remaining that she could make a small fortune by robbing him.

He showed her the money and placed it on the table. Then he removed a grand from the pile and tucked it away in his front pocket of his suit. "You were late, so you better show me that you are worth the money you ask for." Of course it was mostly a symbolic action, since he was quite sure his suit would be on the floor in a moment.

 

[DeevaLicious]

"You sure you aren't a lawyer with those prices?

Scarlet didn't bother responding to him. He wasn't going to get a rise out of her with his snarky undertones. Once he placed the cash on the table and tucked part of it in his pocket, she retrieved a collar and leash from her bag, placed it on the table and slowly walked around him. He hadn't given her much information as to what he wanted, but what she wanted at this point was him on his knees begging for forgiveness for insinuating she might not be worth the money.

"Silly man," she said as she reached around him from behind and unbuttoned his suit jacket.

He would more than likely assume she was going to take it off and get her money, but that wasn't the case. It was obvious she would get paid. A look around his home was proof enough that he had the funds to afford her. Now it was time to draw him in, seduce him with the liquid heat of her voice, her touch, the scent of her skin, and bring forth his desire to please her. He wasn't going to be like the others, thank God. For one thing, he was closer to her in age, and quite the handsome fellow to say the least, despite his cocky attitude. And his body? Yes, it felt good too, as she pressed against him from behind.

He was much taller than her, even in her six inch heels he towered over her by at least a half foot. It would be a thing of beauty to see a man such as he kneeling for her. A site like that made her love her job. Deft fingers grasped his shirt, tugging it from where it was tucked in his slacks, slipping her fingers beneath to rub across warm muscled skin. Her nails were like tiny pin-pricks scratching the surface.

"Let's start this properly by you kneeling for me like a good boy, yes?" She stayed behind him, her arms wrapped loosely about his waist, fingers teasing over his stomach while she waited for him to make his decision.

 

[Incubo28]

Even though she clearly lacked the manners that he was used to when dealing with people, there was still something about her that showed she was used to being with people of his class. Of course her prices were not to be afforded by just anyone, so that was a clear sign of course. He didn't really bother watching what she did with her bag, but instead focused on her form and appearance. He loved the looks of her red hairs, according to the stereotype that were the real feisty ones.

He smiled when she approached him and soon had her arms around his body. Her perfume both aroused and relaxed him and now that she was so close, it seemed to engulf him. She was skilful in the way she opened the buttons of his suit. There was a nice thrill about female fingers freeing him from his buttons.

He shivered when her fingers started to explore slightly over his body and her nails scratched over his skin. He loved long nails on a woman and could handle some scratches on his back.

"Let's start this properly by you kneeling for me like a good boy, yes?" She spoke and he chuckled as he looked over his shoulder to her. "Aren't you supposed to be the one on her knees?" He asked with an amused smile. He was no stranger to powerplay and bondage, his bed was even extremely suited to it, but of course he had always been the one in control.

 

[DeevaLicious]

"Aren't you supposed to be the one on her knees?" He turned to smile at her.

He wouldn’t be smiling for long.

She smirked at him, raking her fingernails across his stomach none to gently. With one hand she reached up to twine it into his thick, dark hair while her other hand rested firmly on his hip. It may have seemed gentle at first. At least until Scarlet kicked the back of his right knee and jerked his head back at the same time, pulling him off balance. When he crashed to his knees she laughed. Even to her it sounded sinister, but fuck if he didn’t look sexy as hell on his knees in his fancy suit and tie.

Still behind him, she leaned close to his right ear, slipping her other hand around to grasp his neck. It was a firm grip, but not one so tight he would choke. Not yet at least. Her body was pressed to his, letting her weight rest against him so he felt her presence in an almost overwhelming force. The tip of her tongue slid up his neck and toyed with his earlobe before she spoke.

“Next time I ask politely for you to get on your knees, I expect you to be a good boy and do it. I won’t be so nice next time, Lucius. Remember that you’re the one that asked for this. You wanted a feisty woman, and I’m about as feisty as they get.”

She laughed again and nipped his ear, nudging her nose down his neck, breathing in his scent. It pleased her. He smelled of expensive cologne and money, two of her favorite things. Her teeth raked across the base of his neck while her hand released his throat, moving to slip the buttons of his white starched shirt free, one by one. It was interesting to still feel the fight in him though she sensed his arousal as well as saw it in the jutting of his sex against his trousers.

“Admit it Lucius. You want to be used. You want me to be your dirty little secret. Big bad business man turned into my naughty little pet. I bet the other big tough guys in your office would love to see you obedient like this, kneeling for me. Maybe I should take a picture of you like this.”

Her laughter was sinful, antagonizing even. Not that she planned on taking pictures of him, not yet anyways, but the imagery of his persona being wrecked should be enough to make him cringe. It was something she enjoyed. Finding a man’s weakness and poking it until he broke.

 

[Incubo28]

Lucius was powerful because of his job and charisma, strength was not something he had specialized in. Still it was a surprise to him how easy she got him to his knees, quite a different experience from the way he normally 'fought' and fooled around with women. He wasn't too shocked however, he indeed enjoyed his company feisty at times and was sure he would seize control soon enough. He was the paying customer after all.

He shivered when she teased him with the tip of her tongue. Especially his earlobe was sensitive to her touch. Hell, if she teased his earlobe long enough he might very well cum from it.

“Admit it Lucius. You want to be used. You want me to be your dirty little secret. Big bad business man turned into my naughty little pet. I bet the other big tough guys in your office would love to see you obedient like this, kneeling for me. Maybe I should take a picture of you like this.” She spoke, but there was little truth in her words. So far he was not too impressed with what his money was getting him.

"So.. what do you expect from me?" He asked amused. "That I call you mistress?" He chuckled at his question and had no intention of doing so.

 

[DeevaLicious]

"So.. what do you expect from me?" He asked amused. "That I call you mistress?"

“Oh please,” she tugged his hair a bit more before she let him go completely, walking over to the table and grabbing the collar and chain.

“As if you deserve to call me Mistress.” She was laughing when she walked towards him. “I don’t think so, Lucius.”

He had yet to move from his kneeling position. He had plenty of time to do so if he wanted to. She watched the rise and fall of his chest, crouching down in front of him with the chain rattling as it hit the floor in between them. This time, her touch began by trailing her fingertips from his throat down his chest, stopping when she reached the waist of his pants. Rubbing the leather of the collar at the base of his neck and across his shoulders she asked him something quite simple.

“What is it you want from this feisty girl tonight, Lucius?”

With an easy slip of her hand, she unbuckled his belt and slid the button loose.

“Do you want the same old sex you always have? Or do you want to actually get fucked like you always dreamed? Tell me your hottest, sluttiest fantasy.”

Scarlet pushed his jacket down his shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Soon enough, his starched shirt followed. Before he had a chance to answer her, she buckled the collar around his throat, giving a tug to the chain just to see him tip forward a bit.

 

[Incubo28]

Lucius had to admit to himself that this all was rather new to him and he wasn't sure yet how to deal with it. Part of him was curious what she had planned, but he very much wanted to seize control of the situation. After all, he was not supposed to be the one onto his knees.

He watched her as she took something that mostly resembled a dog collar and a chain. She really seemed to have the wrong idea about what his money should be getting him. Her touch however made up for a lot of it.

“What is it you want from this feisty girl tonight, Lucius? Do you want the same old sex you always have? Or do you want to actually get fucked like you always dreamed? Tell me your hottest, sluttiest fantasy.”

She asked him, but Lucius was more focused on her hand working on his belt. He was aroused, that was easy to tell. Just as he was about to answer her question she placed the collar around his neck and pulled on the chain. It was hard to keep his balance.

"What are you doing?" He finally asked, quite a couple of minutes too late. "I am paying you to do what I want, and it certainly isn't this. I want your lips around my cock while I fuck your mouth. I want to fill you with my seed and keep your panties for my collection." He told his wishes with a smirk, although he planned to do a lot more in the hours they had together. "So get this thing off of me."

 

[DeevaLicious]

"I am paying you to do what I want, and it certainly isn't this. I want your lips around my cock while I fuck your mouth. I want to fill you with my seed and keep your panties for my collection…So get this thing off of me."

“You, you, you, you! Do you hear how selfish you sound? I’m doing you a favor by being here. I’m willing to be here with you and your hard little cock that so obviously wants to come out to play and all you can do is disrespect me. Such a bad, bad, bad little pet!”

With each ‘bad’ she uttered, she jerked the chain until he was on all fours in front of her.

Kneeling at his side, she wrapped the chain around her fist until she was holding it close to his throat. With her other hand, she stroked down the arch of his back, sharp red nails raking lightly over his skin.

"I can make this so good for you, Lucius. But I won’t if you don’t give me the respect I deserve.” With a quick snap of her wrist, she pulled her arm back and spanked his ass, rubbing over it afterwards. “Be my good pet, my obedient pet, and I’ll give you more than you ever imagined. Keep fucking around though, and I will hurt you. Now…you don’t want that do you?” Once more, her hand drew back and she spanked his ass as hard as she could, again gently rubbing away the sting.

She let him gather his thoughts, or at least attempt to, while she ran her hand between his thighs, finding his cock hard, thick, hanging heavily against his trousers. Her smile became more sinister, a smirk of pleasure knowing while his mind might be fighting over control, his body certainly knew what it wanted. Scarlet rubbed his length, laughing when he strained even tighter against the zipper. “Look at you, pet. So hard. So eager. Such a sexy, needy little pet. Stop resisting.”

Leaning close to his ear, her full breasts rubbing against his arm, she whispered, “Admit you want this. Tell me you’re ready, Lucius. Tell me you want to be my submissive little pet and do what pleases me.”

 

[Incubo28]

The way she teased him with her nails, really didn't bother Lucius, that part he actually liked. It was the chain and collar he had most problems with, especially the way she used it to control him. Men weren't supposed to be chained.

The hits to his ass were also very humiliating. Spanking was for small children, not that Lucius had ever been spanked by his parents. Her skilful teasing of his cock through the fabrics of his pants made her forgive the hits. He wanted her.

"Fine"

Was the only reaction he gave to her words, but it surely wasn't filled with submission nor was it him admitting he wanted this. He wanted her and he didn't want to waste more time before he got to fuck her hot body. Because even with her behaviour, Lucius had very much to admit she was hot looking.